Hell Week by JMZ
16 photos; 3:01 video
Cont'd from Bounda Gaga Kappa
I listened as he made his way to the stairway. Steve’s screams of help were contained by the tight gag I tightened when I heard his car pull up. I hid around the corner and listened as walked into the room. Steve tried his best to warn him, but true to for Hunter was being his usual jerk self. He teased and tickled Steve in some weird homoerotic way, and kept asking him how he got into this situation. Poor dumb Hunter was about to find out how.
I crept up behind him and wrapped rope around hi neck. I dragged him to the back room and threw him to the ground. He stared at me with the same humor Steve had when his time had come. “What the fuck, are you crazy, I’m going to kick your ass”, he screamed. Then I was upon him. I found it funny how these guys underestimated my strength; after all I was taller and had a good amount of muscle weight on both of them. I jumped on him as he screamed and struggled against me. I was able to pull my rag out and press it against his nose and mouth. After a few moments he was out.
I stared at him for a few moments almost feeling sorry for him. He was the most tolerable of the assholes, but still treated me like a second class citizen. I needed to work fast; I didn’t have much time before the other ass got home. I took off his shoes and socks just in case. I tied his hands tightly behind his back in double knots. I wrapped rope around his ankles and coughed at the smell of his sweaty feet. I pulled the bandana tightly between his teeth and secured his silence with duct tape. He was done, now all I needed was to put him in position.
I dragged his XXXX body over to Steve. Steve’s eyes got wide and distressed as he saw my handy work. He knew first hand Hunter was going nowhere soon. I sat him down just as he was coming to. It took him a moment to realize what had been done to him. He tried to speak but only inaudible mmmppphhs escaped the gift that is duct tape. He looked at Steve and yelled through his gag.
Steve and Hunter struggled like two kittens in a bag. The pulled and yanked at their binds screaming at each other as best they could. They kicked at each other hoping this would somehow free them. They angrily shot looks to me and each other placing equal blame on me and one another. I had to give Steve credit; he did try to warn him. They struggled and moaned uncontrollably. I watched with utter amusement as they tried their best to break loose. Then I heard the final car pull up. My plan was going like clockwork. The two bound and gagged idiots heard the car too. They screamed and struggled hoping to somehow warn their roommate of the impending danger. It’s such a shame that the rope and gags would only allow the slightest of warnings. It was now time to show these boys that they cannot treat people this way. If I was not going to be invited to be in their fraternity I was going to start one of my own. A fraternity where I call the XXXX, and rope and tape are a requirement. Unfortunately for these guys it’s a fraternity they are going to be XXXX to join.
To Be Continued
Steve played by Tom
Hunter played by Douglas
The Last Room Mate played by Jay
The Bad Guy played by Rodrigo
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/12/2008